Before Retiring

Eyes want to rake in the wintry feel before retiring  Before sleep changes the course of flow through reeling darkness Declining the entry after the windows and doors are shut The advances of declining perspectives stop at the stairs Faint knocks of phantom times that emerge from condensing melancholy Through endless highways, they rush towards a colossal attraction All the fashionable words would quieten as … Continue reading Before Retiring

The Antics

The antics try to suppress the dominion of enthusiasm  Of this universe, and then settling down in a carved reality To lament the mesmeric caving in of the fragments of existence Only if reality were to be encompassed by these eyes Impossible! They rover purposelessly across lusty silhouettes Contradictions are seeded in the absence of entirety There is every reason to persuade the intellect to … Continue reading The Antics

The Insanity Rules

Poetic fervour revolves around an esoteric world It is difficult not to be intrigued by the flashes of words Like comets, they rush across the unknown universe Prodigious philosophies seem to be distant  From afar, it is quite a task for the eyes to decipher Silly feelings surround this reality in a misdirected stupor So many nights spent in sleeplessness and solicitude The decrepitude of … Continue reading The Insanity Rules

Of Those Imaginations

Imaginations become feeble when you allow them to become strangers Eyes favour the undesirable, the barren thoughts seat themselves comfortably Discussing the impulsive change in routes that are unkindly and difficult to traverse Palpitations of the wind, tremulous feelings of the valleys, and widespread neglect No hallowed mornings, lights appear and then melt into some unknown reality Nursing negativity in the bosom; it sighs and … Continue reading Of Those Imaginations

Promising Outlook

The spirit wishes to be nestled in silence and stare at morning’s gentleness Not the fragmented reflections, but the light pure from a celestial soul Tender cold embraces the being and the morning warmth rescues Perhaps, the discrepancies arise from a different state of existence Synchrony with the inner spirit and universe is not magical, but truth Of a reflection from it becomes an image … Continue reading Promising Outlook

Who Blinks

Who blinks first? One who mocks nature or when nature upturns all the dreams Where that bitterness has time to mingle with the multitude Withering love and eroding elegance; fate mocks the mysterious attitude Of cursing the silence and solitude; dar’st everyone challenges the universe Speaking in wretched language, the sentiments of meanest nature Bearing the dull load through the journey There’s no time to … Continue reading Who Blinks

Foul Sleep

A faint sleep is caught in the powerful vortex of a mighty dream Tempestuous feels the body among the compelling images that overcrowd Feels drowned, in the replica of another universe from obscure reality Light feels heavy on the eyes, feelings infused with stressful energies Pulled towards the lengthy and endless labyrinth imagined by Morpheus Days laziness metamorphoses into a menacing drama of malevolent dreams … Continue reading Foul Sleep

Simple

The greatness of simplicity is often evaluated by the devalued reasons. The fallacy of misinterpreting all the qualities, in fact, undermines the complexities and correctness. Simple definitions of simplicity rarely depict the real philosophy of simplicity. A lot of complex combinations are comprehended to create the simple images of life. The process of simplification that is usually uttered is a hasty combination of suitable reasons. … Continue reading Simple